First of three songs about dogs by the band. This is from 1969’s Dr Byrds and Mr Hyde.
Now that’s what I call singing!
I listened all the way through and, dammit, could find no mention of a dog. It’s a bloody instrumental!
Suggested by my friend Andy Marshall (and thanks for the treats).
If there’s anything I like better than a long walk, it’s two long walks. Or preferably three.
Great barking noises and lovely pictures.
This poor woman looks proper sickly. What she needs is a nice plate of steak and chips.
My ‘owner’ says this is unlistenable drivel but I like the barking bits.
There’s a three-legged greyhound in our village. He was a rescue dog and the owners don’t know how he lost his limb. Anyway, he’s still faster than me.
There won’t be many slumbering canines while this bird is singing.